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    After the inter-group competition of the lpl8 Summer Split, we went through several rounds of brutal intra-group knockout rounds, and finally ushered in the long-awaited playoffs of the lpl8 Summer Split.

    As the two teams with the highest points in the Eastern Division and the Western Division respectively, mag and nfg need to wait for the previous teams to compete for the best two teams after playing 8 into 6 and 6 into 4 respectively.  The first place and the first place in the Western Division will compete in a bo3 semi-finals.

    This is a good thing for the mag team, because it means that they will have enough time to run in and adapt to the version. In addition, they can also roughly analyze the upcoming encounters through the previous few playoff games.  What methods and strategies will your opponent use.

    ****

    This is the first time Xiao Zeyang has been exposed to something like "playoffs" as a professional player, and it is also the first time he knows that after entering the playoffs, the atmosphere in the team will be so serious and eveneven disturbing.  Suffocating is not an exaggeration.

    It¡¯s a completely different feeling than at the beginning of the season.

    And although He Weiming would not yell at people like Shen Zheng when he was full, he would torture people in his own unique way.

    "You guys are fighting in this team fight as if you're afraid that the opponent's bottom lane won't be able to get the pentakill. It would be so convenient to give them a pair of five-speed shoes." This is what mag said during the review after playing the invitational tournament with the Korean team lsg.  talk.

    "This is how you are going to enter the playoffs? Where is your TP on the road when the team starts in the jungle? Huh?"

    ""

    "Hurry up and don't waste everyone's time," He Weiming said while tapping the notebook in his hand impatiently with a signature pen: "Get ready for the next Gao Yuqi."

    To be honest, He Weiming couldn't consider this a problem at all, it was just a humiliation at best.

    Because anyone with eyesight present at this moment can see that this is clearly a mistake of Lu Cong's consciousness. The team battle started too hastily and he did not think of handing over TP at the first time. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

    Lu Cong was already thin-skinned, not to mention in front of so many people. He didn't know how to speak, but He Weiming just wanted to hear the answer.

    "forgotten¡­¡­"

    In the end, Lu Cong forced out three words and his face turned red.

    "You, a TP who plays top lane, can forget what else you play as top laner?" He Weiming was leaning on the back of his chair. When he heard Lu Cong say this, he straightened up and said, "You might as well put all the qwer  I forgot how fun it was, and I lost four in the early stage. Do you know how much later Sword Demon is at the line than you? How many knives can you get in total in a game with four guarantees and one?"

    "I¡­¡­"

    "How can we play in the playoffs in this state?" He Weiming gave Lu Cong almost no room for rebuttal. After snorting coldly, he turned his attention to Gao Yuqi: "What about you, you are deaf when you report a miss on the road?  Missing or blind and unable to see?¡±

    "I have been thinking about clearing the army line and going to the bottom lane to catch the policewoman." Gao Yuqi is much thicker-skinned than Lu Cong, and he can easily take the blame for things like taking the blame: "And I feel that at that time,  Yi doesn¡¯t have much blood, so"

    ¡°Zoe doesn¡¯t have much health, why don¡¯t you jump over the tower?¡±

    "Afraid of taking the blame"

    "Aren't you going to fucking take the blame now?" Finally, He Weiming, who had been trying to restrain himself, was finally forced to speak a little louder at this moment: "I've been playing professionally for almost three years and I always say it.  , How fucking exciting is your own world that you don¡¯t even know how exciting Miss is?¡±

    When He Weiming said these words, manager Wang Su originally wanted to open the door and come in to listen and record the work. However, after seeing He Weiming's expression, he bowed three times and said "Excuse me" and closed the door.  Came to the door and left.

    Not even half a second was left.

    He Weiming didn't say much. He raised his head and glanced outside the door, then turned his attention back to these people.

    "This is a communication issue, do you understand? What are you doing in the bottom lane?"

    Finally, what is supposed to come has come.

    The so-called blessing or disaster is that the disaster cannot be avoided. The moment He Weiming said the word "command", Xiao Zeyang involuntarily tightened the corner of Jing Fan's clothes next to him.

    The whole person instantly showed a kind of panic that was beyond words.

    It is a precursor to being scolded.

    "You don't need to replenish troops. You choose a poke that you won't use in the early stage of Niutou. Don't you know how to communicate with the third party? Gao YuThe road is deep.

    ****

    After the meeting ended, everyone sat in front of their seats.

    Although we won the previous training match, because several waves of team battles failed to meet He Weiming's requirements and expected results, we had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

    "Liao He didn't come to see you today? Tomorrow is the LMS semi-finals."

    Gao Yuqi turned to look at Jing Fan and asked with a smile.

    Liao He was the assistant of Jing Fan who was more senior than Jin Qianchi. Later, after Jin Qianchi came up, he played in mag for a while and then transferred to LMS.

    Every year in the competition, as long as Liao He's team is expected to qualify as the No. 1 seed, he will always come to Jing Fan to have a chat and show off, and he will not fall behind every year.

    Hearing Gao Yuqi¡¯s question, Jing Fan raised his eyebrows first, then calmly turned his head and looked at the computer screen: "No."

    "You don't have it, or you don't dare to have it~" Gao Yuqi laughed when he heard this, and his eyes drifted towards Xiao Zeyang unconsciously.

    "Hey, you are very annoying," Yan Fusen couldn't help but slapped Gao Yuqi from the side: "Why are you sowing discord?"

    "Brother, you are so funny. Is it possible for me to provoke a relationship between them?"

    Yan Fusen thought for a while and nodded: "That's true."

    "When I mentioned Liao He, I remembered it," He Weiming interrupted from the side: "Let's wait until LMS finishes the game and find an opportunity to play a training match with Liao He and his team."

    "Let Xiao Zeyang meet all of Jing Fan's predecessors before the World Championships."

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